I really have no excuse for this.

Best Served Cold
a Highlander/X2 crossover
Rated PG-13

Summary:  After the destruction of Stryker's base, Magneto happens across an unexpected survivor.

Best Served Cold

Magneto turns away from the newly-expanded Alkali Lake, an expression of grim satisfaction on his face.  Months of helplessness have been repaid with a ( Read more... )

Holy Water and Silver Nitrate
a Highlander/Anita Blake crossover
Rated PG

Summary:  The secret to being interrogated is to remember that, if you know what you're doing, you can learn as much - if not more - from your interrogator than he will learn from you.  (gen; PG)

"Mr. Forrester.  I assume that you're aware of your rights?"

I make a point of not ( Read more... )

These were just kind of running around in my head.  And then they ended up on paper, and I decided to inflict them on all of you.  Aside from that, I really have no explanation for this.

These snippets are (I guess?) loosely connected.  Very loosely connected.  And I think the last one is probably an out-take.

Crowley has met kings before, and ( Read more... )

Wedding plans are in full swing.  The date's been set, and it's only eight months away.  (December 15, 2008!)  I can't decide whether to be nervous, excited, blissful, or terrified, and so have settled for a combination.  The guest list has been whittled down to only five hundred people, the florist and caterers are chosen and hired, and the hall ( Read more... )

This thing really does want to write itself in bits and pieces.

so here's the next piece.

"Seeds?!" Angel says, his tone of voice wavering from irritation to incredulity.  Alex decides that it's probably time to step in.  If Angel gets as homicidal when annoyed as Spike does, Mulder really ought to be in a corner somewhere with a gag over his mouth.

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and still more fic.  sorry for spamming your f'list, everyone.

Chapter Two:  Joined the Blues

Officer Charlotte Byrd was a petite red-head whose fierce green eyes and stubborn mouth reminded Matthew of a Parisian girl he'd known during the Second World War who'd taken off to play Bonnie and Clyde with Cory after it was all over, ordinary life having ( Read more... )

...and these are just the random crossover drabble/prompt things.  Again, this is mostly for my convenience, and I haven't forgotten the ones I haven't written yet.

Gotta love this insomnia thing, right?

Biblophilia

Remus is in Paris, treating himself to dinner and an hour's uninterrupted time with one of Dumbledore's books. The restaurant isn't a ( Read more... )

...mostly so I can get to them easier.  All of these are from the 'first kiss' prompt that I did lo these many weeks ago.

...and if I haven't gotten to yours yet, don't worry; I haven't forgotten.

Armistice
11 November 1918

The night starts in a tavern in France, one of the few buildings in the village that isn't a bombed-out ruin, and maybe it's the ( Read more... )

...no matter how much I might be wishing otherwise at the moment.

This has been an *insanely* stressful week.  I don't really have anything more to say on that subject; however, I'll be very glad when all of this election-related nonsense is over and done with.

In the spirit of not completely surrendering to work, here's the prologue and first ( Read more... )

I really didn't understand how insane this was going to be.  On the upside, it's *warm* in South Carolina.  I'm also beyond busy -- still, here's a fifty-word Supernatural/Good Omens crossover, because it wouldn't get out of my head.

i thought this was funnier than it probably is:

"Look, here's something," Sam says. He turns his computer screen to ( Read more... )